In the middle of the frozen field
The blackthorn stings my thin white skin
I don't feel and I don't need
This non existent numb marine
Deeply in my madness
Someone is now whispering
These are not the branches
This is not the wind
Set me free from my memories
And let them die under the rime
Set me free from my madness
If you want to stop the time
Set me free
In the darkness of the broken heart
I didn't find even cold ash
My open wounds are bleeding much
The crows around are dabbing my flesh
Deeply in my bitter pain
I can't find the right way
All behind is broken
All behind is dead
Set me free from my memories
And let them die under the rime
Set me free from my madness
If you want to stop the time
Stop the time
Oh
Under the frail rime
I keep all that is not mine
You never know
How it is cold inside
Without a hope
Without your light
Set me free from my memories
And let them die under the rime
Set me free from my madness
If you want to stop the time
Set me free